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A poem about my glasses...
Poetry | Updated Jan 12, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is a story of revenge and redemption twisted around a love story.
More rhyming couplets. In the style of many of my other comedic poems.
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 7
By Esteban Munoz
A letter to a new lover, from a man to a woman, after spending the week with her. Short and sweet.
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 30, 2009 | Reads: 106 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poem about the healing and catharsis of self discovery and
By Tyler Craoanzano
This is a poem i wrote as kind of a realist view on how things are in the world. We need to stop hating and pointing fingers and all pitch in to make the world better.
Poetry | Updated Aug 21, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
These are events that happened to me last year during the freezing winter.
Another of those two years ago love poems. He had me bad, didn't he?
Poetry | Updated May 23, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Dark Skylight
...Just something.I was bit mad?...ahh
By Sam Halfpenny
A short story. By me. Read it.
By Susan Hartline Fouts
One day my little boy came home from school and told me they were teaching about Mother Earth. Being a Christian, the inspiration for this song flowed from me and as I picked up my guitar I began to sing this song.
My innocent, crazy mind as a youth and its misconceptions.
By Violet Rose
This is just what I felt one day, what I literally saw in the people around me, and in a way I can say, yes, everything in this poem is true.
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A dream or a vision.
Short Story | Updated Jan 14, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 7
By Julius Jules
My dear friend Kenny Weber passed away September 21st, 2008, but a about a week before he died I went to see him while he was still conscious, he was happy to see me, the feeling was mutual, but I had to cut my visit short, for I knew there were other people for him to see... I hoped that my...